The Demons
The Demons are always there.
Creeping in on every conversation,
Thought, Feeling,
Dream, Hope.
Never forgotten.
Shedding midnight-like shadows on life.
Slowly taking it,
every last drop.
It greedily consumes all of it.
Sick of feeling weak from the shadows of the demon,
Feeling sad and sorry.
‘I can’t take it anymore!’
is the scream of despair.
So ends the sadness, despair, and sorrow.
And with it, goes life.
Letting The Demon win.
